“How are you?” Chiara asked her sister as she hugged her tighter than a while ago.
Kimberly asked her a while ago if they could talk privately and then they went to the place they always ran to when they were still young. The tree was still there and almost nothing changed.
They were under the tree and no one was there. They gave them time to talk about all their differences and have a little get-together.
“I am fine. Thanks to Big Sis because we survive. She helped us and took us with her even though she also didn’t have any idea when to run to. She also suffered the same way as us. Because of her hard work, everyone was alright. We studied, trained, and ate all the foods that we wanted. She gave every good thing to us like we are really her siblings.” She smiled as she remembered a
